When Granger returned to the archaeological team, he was still putting on airs.
The whole way back, he had been scheming, wondering how he would deceive her again, and how he would act when he saw her.
Should he cry pitifully or beg humbly?
But none of that happened.
When he got back to the archaeological base, the first thing he heard was the low sobbing of his teammates.
"Poor Seraphina, she didn't even have a complete corpse. How much must she have suffered while alive?"
Granger snorted dismissively and pushed open the door.
Immediately, he noticed that the temperature in the room was terrifyingly low.
The next second, he seemed to sense something.
He looked straight at me, lying quietly on the bed.
After a long moment, Granger forced an ugly smile.
"Who... who is this?"
It was only then that I had the chance to examine my own body closely.